The Witch Wants Your Head
Album: Dead Meat
By: Thee Creeps
By: Thee Creeps
Duration
4:08
Genres
Lyrics
I only think the bad thoughts Smell all the dead flowers Paint the soles of my feet black And pace away the hours That witch wants your head Don't shine your light up Keep it hid There's evil, thinking bad Save your life, and don't end up like me kid I've had my share of devils, Stepped on the wicked moon, I've lived a life of a million sins, But still I'm making room Every floor I've ever seen Still tilted with no shame I touch the walls and I burn the air, But they all taste the same A sucking hole where a heart should be A black cat and a burning tree Another harpy hounding me Trust me kids, this ain't the way to be